Hot-Streak
Well-Known Member
Went out to the head today with my best fishing buddy on his Grady and I just got to be the passenger and expected a nice easy morning... or so I thought....
Came in late and dropped lines, had some gear issues/line tangles but smooth out the lines after some swearing and cursing.
It was slow for the first 10 minutes.... then BAM it started going off. Rods jumping, fish biting all over. We had fish constantly hitting the lures while we tried to net or release or bonk fish or set gear or wash the deck of blood and slime....
I got worked like a ***** on payday running around setting gear and putting away fish as fast as I could. My buddy and I called out what we were getting and where on the VHF radio so others could get in on the action.
We had at least 6 double headers and lost a LOT of fish, more then I usually lose. I blamed my buddy's super stiff salmon rods and not my lack of skill (of course).
SAM 7 heard me on the radio and eventually made his way over. We had 7 in the box and typically couldn't find or land one last keeper till about 30 minutes later. Headed home with limits before 12.
Best lures were pink squirts at 50ft or so.
Weather was better then expected and it turned out to be a great fishing day.
Came in late and dropped lines, had some gear issues/line tangles but smooth out the lines after some swearing and cursing.
It was slow for the first 10 minutes.... then BAM it started going off. Rods jumping, fish biting all over. We had fish constantly hitting the lures while we tried to net or release or bonk fish or set gear or wash the deck of blood and slime....
I got worked like a ***** on payday running around setting gear and putting away fish as fast as I could. My buddy and I called out what we were getting and where on the VHF radio so others could get in on the action.
We had at least 6 double headers and lost a LOT of fish, more then I usually lose. I blamed my buddy's super stiff salmon rods and not my lack of skill (of course).
SAM 7 heard me on the radio and eventually made his way over. We had 7 in the box and typically couldn't find or land one last keeper till about 30 minutes later. Headed home with limits before 12.
Best lures were pink squirts at 50ft or so.
Weather was better then expected and it turned out to be a great fishing day.